Chapter 5

I swallowed hard and knocked on the door, but no reply came. I wondered whether to knock again or go in. I pushed the door handle and the door opened. I walked into the room and was greeted by the sweet scent of lilies mixed with roses. The room was dimly lit with purple light illuminating the bedside lamp.

I walked into the room, closing the door behind me. Dylan was already sitting on the bed. He suddenly turned around and our eyes met. At that point, I felt like crying and wished I never walked through the door. He turned back, picked up a cigarette from his cigar pack, and lit it. I bit my lips lowering my head to the ground not knowing what to do. I couldn't believe we would both be sharing the same room and the same bed.

Then suddenly a thought niggled at me.

My dress!

How do I take it off? My hands will not be able to reach the zippers, who's going to help me now? I thought.

Immediately Dylan stood up from the bed, I became scared wondering why he stood up.

He began taking off his tuxedo and was now left with a black long sleeve.

Surprisingly, he began to approach me.

My heart began to accelerate as he approached me.

What is going on here? I thought.

His dark eyes pierced at me as he continued walking towards me, surprisingly when he reached where I stood, he opened the door and walked out. 

Shocked, I turned around to look at the already closed door. Did he just leave? I thought out loudly.

I was scared to the bone thinking he was coming to meet me.

Phew! I sighed, taking in a deep breath, and sat on the big comfy bed, taking in the sight of the beautifully decorated room. There was a black keyboard and a red guitar across the room which I guessed he used for his music rehearsals. 

I sighed and buried my head in my palms, I still couldn't believe it was official, I was married to Dylan. I needed to start getting used to it.

I stood up from the bed after a while and walked out of the room looking for someone to help me unzip my dress.

*****

I walked into my penthouse and found them all in the sitting room, seated and drinking. 

"And If not the latest groom in town", Jason, my best friend said cynically.

Chaddick, my manager, was sitting right next to him.

"By the way Dylan, why are you here? Shouldn't you be with your new wife? Kelvin said mockingly, emphasizing the WIFE".

"He's right Dylan,  ain't you guys supposed to be doing that couples thingy, " Skylar said with a smirk, causing all of them to laugh.

I didn't say a word to them, I went ahead to grab the bottle of wine on the table and headed to one of my bedrooms.

"Hey man, where are you going?" Bruno asked.

"You guys are irritating". I replied harshly and they began to laugh again.

I got into the room and plonked myself on the bed. I took the wine bottle and began drinking from it. I couldn't think. I sat on the bed lost in a trance, when I was interrupted by a knock on the door, followed by Chaddick, she walked into the room stylishly, tracing her steps. 

"Dylan!" she called, sitting on my lap, and placing her hands on my cheek. 

"Are you alright?" She asked softly, leaning into me with our heads touching.

"I'm okay, I just need to be alone", I replied, shifting my head from hers.

"Maybe I know just what you need, " she said and smiled, bringing her head closer to mine, next she kissed me.

"Damn, Chad! Not now".

She kissed me passionately like she always did and I was unable to resist. I devoured her mouth like a hungry dog.

She adjusted her big butts on my torso.

"Damn!" I mouthed feeling aroused.

She continued kissing me perfectly while caressing my chest,  slowly she began to move her butt front and back, making me more aroused.

I grabbed her thighs, pushing her on the bed with me on top of her. I slid my hands through her soft bare thighs squeezing it gently, I took my head to her chest, giving her nipples tiny bites, and causing her to moan in ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around my torso wanting me to come deeper into her.

But suddenly, I withdrew myself and disentangled from her hold.

I left her and sat on the couch, reaching for the bottle of wine.

She was mute for a while.

"Why did you stop? What is the matter?" She asked from behind me.

"I can't", I replied.

"You can't do what?" She scoffed.

"I can't do it, " I said, drinking from the bottle.

"What are you talking about, this is something we have always done, " she groused.

"Well, not anymore", I fired back. 

"What the heck? Why?" She replied, getting angry.

"I am married" I replied bitterly and she scoffed. 

"Are you kidding me right now? What does being married have to do with us?" She replied angrily. 

"Everything Chaddick, it has to do with everything," I said and walked out of the room.

****

"What is the matter with you Chaddick? Skylar asked" perplexed, looking at the mess she made from the glasses she broke.

"Did you not hear what I said? Dylan rejected me for the first time, making me look like a fool". She said annoyed.

"Well, that doesn't mean you should kill yourself and he's also right you know". She said, earning herself a scowl from Chaddick. 

"Never! I won't let this happen. I won't let that whore take Dylan away from me. Dylan's mine. I must do everything in my power to break that Goddamn marriage, I must make sure they get separated", she rasped, turning to Skylar. 

"Have you gotten anything?" She asked.

"Well yes, I have. She did have a boyfriend but was forced to break up with him when the marriage issues popped up. His name is Todd Wilson", Skylar finished and Chad's eyes beamed with mischief.

"Oh my God, Skylar! I need that guy, I need you to find out everything about him. I must separate Dylan and that whore, no matter what it takes". She rasped angrily.